[ Although his original jacket was gifted to him back home (as was this close-approximation by Monika), Ragna held a surprising amount of value in how he presented himself. Not to mention he could also appreciate others for having some genuine style too. If anyone's opinion mattered the most to him... ]
Oh nothing big. I was...just...thinking I should swap that red jacket out for black or white. Maybe get outta these baggier pants and into something slimmer? More fitting? So long as I keep a jacket.
Y'know.
In case it gets cold...
[ Oh. ...Oh somebody was studying since the last time. After reaching for one last chip and some dip, his mismatched gaze tracks the slowly spinning straw that was his as she gives it a stir. Out of impulse, he reaches out for his to stop it. It wasn't bothering him. Just. Force of habit?? That's when he realizes he's got the tips of his fingers on one straw while Weiss has hers with the milkshake between them. ]
...
[ /// ]
Go for it.
[ He'll wait before he takes a sip too. ...even if there's an invasive thought in that brain of his that's telling him he can lean in and try at the same time??? No. No that's too much. ]
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[ Although his original jacket was gifted to him back home (as was this close-approximation by Monika), Ragna held a surprising amount of value in how he presented himself. Not to mention he could also appreciate others for having some genuine style too. If anyone's opinion mattered the most to him... ]
Oh nothing big. I was...just...thinking I should swap that red jacket out for black or white. Maybe get outta these baggier pants and into something slimmer? More fitting? So long as I keep a jacket.
Y'know.
In case it gets cold...
[ Oh. ...Oh somebody was studying since the last time. After reaching for one last chip and some dip, his mismatched gaze tracks the slowly spinning straw that was his as she gives it a stir. Out of impulse, he reaches out for his to stop it. It wasn't bothering him. Just. Force of habit?? That's when he realizes he's got the tips of his fingers on one straw while Weiss has hers with the milkshake between them. ]
...
[ /// ]
Go for it.
[ He'll wait before he takes a sip too. ...even if there's an invasive thought in that brain of his that's telling him he can lean in and try at the same time??? No. No that's too much. ]